Can't stop it.

A sword shocked the sky, and the wind and clouds changed color.

Seeing such a mighty and changing positions, I asked myself, and only the three words "cannot be blocked" remain.

If you can come here, you will mostly be cultivators with certain cultivation skills, and there are even many real people in the Nascent Soul, but this frontal blow does not even have the confidence to resist in person.

It was obvious that before the sword, there was the famous top attack magical power, one by one, the nine series of hatreds, but at this moment, it seemed that everything in the world had disappeared, and only the invincible shocking sword energy filled the entire vision.

The ancient sword cultivator, who had disappeared for tens of thousands of years, had his inheritance cut off. He could only find the domineering world and the power of the world, and he had no forward power. At this moment, in front of everyone, he reappeared! Where the sword energy passed, the sky wanted to break it, and the seventh ring was broken; the eighth ring collapsed! In the moment, from the Donghuang Bell, the sword cultivator clone soared into the sky to now, and had broken the magical power of the five rings. The sword energy seemed to have the appearance of the end of the mast and oars. It no longer turned into a huge sword energy that crossed the world, but gradually condensed.

With the sword energy crisscrossing, a human figure was visible. It was just as he stretched out his hands, holding a sword, and stabbed directly into Yuan Tianxin's eyebrows.

From the appearance of human form, it becomes more and more terrifying.

It seemed before that it was just a sword of the sky that slashed through the sky, but now I can truly feel that the kind of person's will control the sword energy and destroy everything. Even if the sky blocks my way, I have to cut it open with one sword.

"Boom boom boom boom~"

Suddenly, a dazzling golden flame emerged, as if the spiritual energy in the sky was also stained with it. The flames shone brightly, reflecting most of the sky.

From the body of the sword cultivator's clone, it spread to the long sword, and then merged with the billions of fine sword energy scattered around it. Suddenly, each person and a sword were one, as if the golden magic sword burned with the golden flames of the sun were burning all over his body, moving forward.

The sound of the howling wind and the sound of sword energy breaking through the air, at this moment, they gathered together. The feeling of sudden quietness between heaven and earth made people's hearts pop out of their mouths.

It is powerful to suppress the world and collect all directions! Only the Shocking Sword has the power to conquer everything, which is the power of the Nascent Soul-level sword cultivator and Zhang Fan's original power.

At that time, all the strong men onlookers changed their expressions. Yuan Tianxin, who was the first to bear the brunt, had no time to react. The sharp sword energy burning with golden flames was pressed against the middle of his eyebrows. He could even feel the fluff between his eyebrows, which was cut off by the extremely sharp sword energy, and there was a tingling pain. He went deeper, as if he was passing through the skin, through the skull, and in the head, cutting into his soul.

A little bright red color penetrated silently and grew rapidly, as if a bright red mole was pointed between Yuan Tianxin's eyebrows.

Just a little bit short of it, I died on the spot.

Fast, great! The ultimate sharpness and ultimate speed are the summoning in the depths of Jiuyou.

“Ahhh~~”

With a crazy scream, Yuan Tianxin's whole body was stained with soil in an instant, and disappeared without a trace in a flash, revealing a bit of paleness.

Then, the earth roared, as if it was about to turn over; the sky roared, as if it was roaring.

Until this moment of life and death, the ninth ring that came out in a series was also the strongest power of the nine rings that could gather, and then burst out with a bang.

"Ao!"

The yellowish aperture is solid as solid as the will of the earth, isolated from Yuan Tianxin and the sword cultivator's clone. Almost as soon as it appeared, it seemed like the hardest shield, blocking the sharpest sword, and at that critical moment, it faced tit-for-tat.

At this moment, everyone who saw this scene had a strange feeling and an indescribable awkward feeling appeared in their hearts.

The last blow of the Dignified Nine Series of Deaths caused countless powerful Yuanying masters to destroy their souls, which actually gave people a feeling of negative defense. This alone was like a joke.

But at this time, Yuan Tianxin did not have a "smile" at all, and did not even have time to feel humiliation. He only felt that a mountain had been unloaded and he let out a long breath.

Almost dead and alive! The ninth ring magical power, as long as the blink of an eye at night, he will be directly penetrated by the sword energy and die on the spot. It is really dangerous and dangerous.

The cold sweat on Yuan Wuxin's body gushed out almost uncontrollably.

"Boom~"

With a loud bang that penetrated the world, two powerful attacks were annihilated.

It seemed as if the entire earth was erected, blocking the golden sword energy and the sun sword. With the roar, a snow-white air wave, a yellow storm, and a dragon-like shattered sword energy gathered into a hurricane of destruction, and it lost control in an instant, dispersing in all directions with the collision between the nine series of hatred and the sword energy.

"Let's go!" He was shocked, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. Someone shouted this in the chaos. In an instant, the onlookers who were already away were like birds scattered and fish scattered, and they hurriedly retreated.

Under this terrifying wave of destruction, they had no sense of security. At that moment, they almost retreated hundreds of feet away, and stopped with lingering fear.

Looking back, I saw dozens of spiritual lights rising into the sky, as if it was a storm and storm. The reefs in the sea were flooded countless times in a moment, and they were exposed countless times, and they remained motionless.

These are the groups of Yuanying real people who are still in their original place. Even they can no longer ignore them as before. Although they have not retreated, they still attacked them one after another.

Just like a volcano erupts, it is infinitely terrifying in an instant. After it dissipates, it is lonely, which only gives people the feeling of being prosperous and losing.

This terrifying blow, the power of destroying the world, will collapse without a trace when the dust settles.

At the center of all this, Yuan Tianxin and Zhang Fan stood opposite each other and looked at each other in a confrontation.

The blood beads oozing out between Yuan Wuxin's eyebrows were like a stream, turning into a blood line, flowing down from the middle of the eyebrows, sliding down along the bridge of the nose, mouth and nose, like a blood mark, dividing the entire face into two halves.

Compared to his embarrassment, Zhang Fan seemed to be nothing, but his expression was calm and his ears were slightly tilted, as if he was listening to something.

Not far away from him was the sword cultivator who was shocked from the air.

Thinking of the terrifying sword, all the g lights of humans condensed on it without realizing it.

Around the sword cultivator's clone, tiny whirlwinds formed. Every time they turned, countless sharp blades broke through the air, all of which were transformed by sword energy. The storm swept through, and from time to time, there would be a "bang" sound, scattering like a strong wind whistling.

He did not change Lingyun's momentum and showed his sharpness, but anyone with a discerning eye knew that the sword cultivator's clone was already the last part of the silhouette. Otherwise, he would not have been able to control his sword energy like this.

Although its power is great, it lacks the solidity and sharpness that penetrates everything.

As for the last blow of the Hate Di Jiu series, it was almost the magical power that Yuan Tianxin had in his life's reputation, "Hate Di Jiu series, broken?"

At this time, everyone reacted from the shock and understood what was going on. For a moment, all the expressions were hard to describe.

Yuan Wuxin fought for the nine series of hatreds that were rampant in the world. Only those who were cultivators below the middle stage of the Nascent Soul were able to survive under the top attack power, but he broke it like this?

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were concentrated on Zhang Fan, full of complex colors.

Now, no matter whoever thinks that the real person of Donghua, Zhang Fan, has already occupied the absolute nine-ring Yuan Tianxin. Although he is famous, he relies on only such magical powers. Only by specializing in his own expertise and condensing his cultivation, the Nascent Soul Magic Power Realm... Everything in it can have such power.

Now that the series of hatred Jiuhuan has been broken, what can Yuan Tianxin be left?

In a battle three years ago, after the series of hatred Jiuhua series was broken, it is said that he was seriously injured by Donghua Realm on the spot, but it was because Donghua Realm himself was also injured.

Now Zhang Fan is just a clone who is unable to attack again. Besides consuming some spiritual power, he is safe and sound. So what other means can Yuan Tianxin have to save his life?

Everyone may not realize that they are looking at Yuan Yaoxin now, not thinking about how he can win, but how can he save his life?

This is caused by the sudden transformation of the Xingcao, and some who are resentful to Yuan Tianxin or have a grudge against him. At this time, the eyes of him look at him, as if he was looking at a dead person, full of pleasure.

There are no less than a thousand people present, and those who don’t think so are just a few.

Skeleton Real Person, Nine Heaven Real Person, Tianquan Real Person... Of course, Zhang Fan himself! No matter how the people watching the battle think, Zhang Fan just waved his sleeves, put the sword cultivator into his sleeves, stared at the sky, and said leisurely: "This is what you said to be progressing, right?"

"After three years of enlightenment, Zhang must have a good understanding."

As he said that, at some point in his hand, a simple copper lamp with an unstunning appearance appeared in his palm.

In the copper lamp, the wick flame is extremely stable, and the whistling wind in the sky cannot make it sway at all.

When many people were confused and didn't know what they meant, Yuan Tianxin ignored the blood flowing on his face, and Changfu said: "Hahahaha~ Donghua real person, you have such a vision. You are my opponent!"

"When I cultivated the Nine Hate Serials of Hate, Yuan felt powerful; he had to gain the innate Qi and the Earth Yuanfei, and had a brief glimpse of the way; after a battle three years ago, he had a great enlightenment, and then he finally had such a change! "To be honest, Yuan still wants to thank you!"

"Dong~Hua-true-people~"

He said thank you, but in his words, he gritted his teeth. Obviously, the moment when Yuan Tianxin was almost dead and still alive was not that he was not indifferent to the fire in his heart.

Zhang Fan smiled at this, not taking it seriously, but he seemed to be extremely focused, stroking the fucking copper lamp of Wanjia in his hand.

"Nine is the extreme of yang, but not the extreme of number!"

↓Are there any other Great Perfection above the Nine Rings? Yuan Wuxin's voice was erratic, as if coming from the sky, echoing leisurely; "Take my last blow, I hate the tenth ring!"

The loud shouting sounds like thunder in the dry land, and the yellow lights gathered all over the sky, as if the power of the previous nine strikes was gathered again, condensed in the sky, and formed in a hidden shape.

Not only that, but at a rapid speed, as soon as Yuan Tianxin finished speaking, the innate qi floating in the air suddenly became bright and bright, as if the Yuan fetus was about to wake up from his sleep and cried like a hungry cry.

"Ao!"

Suddenly, there was a loud roar, and the earth fell, not an attack, nor a powerful magical power, but within a radius of dozens of miles, all turned into a lake of quicksand in an instant.

The innate qi of the earth is the tenth ring of Yuan Yaoxin hatred, in an instant, absorbed all the ground forces within a radius of dozens of miles, making the fertile soil transform into quicksand.

The plants and trees in the area are in a slump, and there is no one standing upright, all the verdant is buried.

The water of Qibao Lake was instantly exhausted, just like under the earth, suddenly empty and swallowing everything.

This lake was formed because of hating the divine power of Dijiu, but today it also disappeared because of hating the divine power of Dijiu. It is also considered a cycle of cause and effect, so it is natural! "Very strong!"

"This is the way Yuan Crazy Man is doing to the bottom of his box?"

The real person of Skeleton closed his eyes slightly, felt the transformation between heaven and earth, and sighed.

Like Fengjiuling, Zhang Fan and others, he had long seen the changes that ninety percent of the cultivators in the field could not see. The changes in the vitality of heaven and earth were not surprised, but were just a little sad.

The real person of Jiutian Feng Jiuling knew what he was sighing. A new generation changed to an old person. Today, I saw the competition between Yuan Yaoxin and Zhang Fan with my own eyes. Even the real person of Skeleton had a sense of chilling.

The ninth ring of the Nine Hate Ring of the Nine Rings seemed to have the Xu energy he could use with the Shura Banner in his hand. Shengran was just a blow to Yuan Tianxin, but after all, he was only in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul cultivation, and he could compete with the old strong man who had been in the late stage of the Infant for many years in this attack, which made him not sigh.

Unlike him, the Q light of Fengjiuling looked at Zhang Fan, but was full of relief, and there was also hidden concern.

Isn’t the Donghua true man from their Faxiang Sect worse than his Hate Jiulian? I just don’t know if he can take on this even more terrifying blow.

Feng Jiuling only knew that if he was against Yuan Tianxin, there would be no problem with winning. However, facing this extremely explosive attack power, he could only retreat temporarily, dodge the edge, and then take action.

Zhang Fan was different. He clearly wanted to break it head-on! "Can you do it?"

Zhang Fan didn't know what others were thinking, nor was he interested in knowing. All his attention was concentrated on a huge crater that exuded endless power in the air.

The sublimation of the nine series of magical powers of the Hate Earth and the breakthrough after the limit turned into this crater and went down thunderously.

At that time, Zhang Fan only felt that the power of the earth was like an invisible palm, which stretched out hundreds of feet in a space. He could not escape, avoid, and could not avoid.

Oppression, the purest power of the earth, turns into a cage, forcing people to fight to the decisive battle.

He didn't want to escape either.

"Yuan Tianxin!"

Zhang Fan condensed his hand and half held the Wan family's fucking.

"In the past three years, you are not the only one who has gained something! As soon as the words fell, the sky suddenly became dark. There was only the east sky, a tree of golden flames covered the world, and his body realized it. At this moment, it turned into a shocking blow. Fighting against this victorious, I would hate the nine series of hatred and die!
Chapter completed!